Boukensha ni Naritai to Miyako ni Deteitta Musume ga S Rank ni Natteta

It is lively on autumn nights. On the plains outside the village, singing voices of insects resonate at night. When walking with the lamp, large and small insects fly towards the light and hit the face and body. Night dew was falling. When the grass is divided, the clothes get wet and the ankles seen through the hem of the pants are cold. But 12-year-old Angelin breaks into the grass without worrying about such a thing.

"Angier, it's dangerous to run"

Bergliff said, hand-wiping out the insects that clung together. Angelin looked back and laughed.

"Hey ..."

This time, he came back rushing and jumped to Bergliff.

"The stars are beautiful!" "Yes ..."

Bergliff stroked her daughter's hair and then blew the lamp. The darkness enveloped them in a blink of an eye, but the outline of the black mountain remained under the stars, and the shape of the nearby grass began to blur.

Angelin shook his eyes, re-holding Bergriff's hand.

"It looks better than before ..." "I see. When the other lights go out, the star's light gets stronger."

Angelin looked up at the stars and extended his hands toward the Bergryph.

"Hug" "Huh?

Bergliff leaned down slightly and picked up Angelin, who was hugging him.

Behind her father and daughter, the lively feast of the village was heard. A few days ago a caravanser came. The autumn festival is about to begin. As caravans and peddlers gather little by little, Tornella is wrapped in a festival mood. She is about to leave the city of Orphen. He says that he will go with the last caravans after the Autumn Festival. Seeing Angeline crouching on her chest, Bergliff smiled.

"... I'm about to leave, Angers" "Yeah ..."

Angelin glanced down with his face squatting. Bergliff slowly walked through the wet grass, gently stroking his head.

"You can see many things and meet many people." "Yeah." "I'm sure it's fun. You should be able to see landscapes that you can't see in Tornella."

Angelin gently looked up and looked at Bergriff looking up.

"But ... I asked the peddler's uncle today." "Hmm?" "There are many bad people in the city. I have to add

Bergryf grinned and pounded Angelin's head.

"That's right. There are many people. Good and bad ..." "... I don't know what to do if I'm deceived. If I become a bad person ..." , Bergliff smiled small and rubbed his back. "It's okay, that's not the case. Angers is strong. He is strong and kind. Did he promise to his father that he would be such an adventurer?" "I did ..." "And then ..." "And that?"

Angelin looked up at Bergliff with a strange face. Bergliff smiled and held Angelin a little bit closer.

"Even if Anger becomes a person, or if people all over the world become enemies, Dad is definitely an ally of Anger. No matter what," "... Yeah!"

Angeline turned her back on Bergliff. The stars are shining brilliantly.

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From there it was strangely good. He was no longer afflicted by nightmares that had been troubled for a while, and while he was scared and scared, he began to wake up in the morning without dreaming. Over the course of a few days, the nightmare seemed like a dream.

That's why it seemed that the name of returning home because of a malfunction was going to disappear, but Angelin who decided to return has no other option but to return. The good thing was that he got better, and he wandered around the city looking for souvenirs with the party members. So I got better, so I thought I wouldn't have to go to winter in Tornera, so I was convinced that Yakumo and Lucile would return after the Autumn Festival. Was. It may not be worthwhile, but they both came to Tornella. Aside from Lucile, Yakumo had a somewhat tidy face.

Angelin, who had settled down on his luggage and settled down on the next day, was rolling up into Anessa, Miriam and Marguerite's house instead of his own room. The next day, if merging is troublesome, he is pulling up to Yakumo and Lucile. Shaking the empty liquor bottle, Yakumo leaned against the wall.

"Well, are you going to drink so much to come out tomorrow?"

Marguerite is still drying his cup as usual. Anessa seems to be still fine, but Miriam and others have already closed their eyes and swung from side to side. Lucille is also rowing a boat holding six strings. Angelin smiled and unplugged the new wine.

"It's okay ... not so early in the morning."

Yakumo grinned with a bitter smile. Annessa looked confused and took a glass of Angelin's wine.

"I'm too fine this time ... what happened?" "I don't know. But I'm fine.

Angelin pours wine and wine into his cup. It overflows from the edge and runs down the outside. Marguerite looked weird.

"It's strange even if you're fine. Are you drunk?" "It's natural to be drunk, because you drink so much." "Um, yeah. "

Angeline drank the wine in a breath and set a cup on the table.

"It's not weird ... it's just joy coming from the whole body ..." "I'm saying it's weird" "" I feel a little extreme "" " Gumuu "

All three would say that, and Angelin pointed regretfully. I don't mean we're going to be that strange, but do they look like that? However, it was a fact that if they were so decided, they would have a feeling of rebellion, and Angelin wore a cloak with a stiffness.

"Where are you going?" "Walk!"

So he jumped out fast. Behind them, they shrugged, looking at their faces. Outside was full of cool night air. I feel refreshed when I inhale to my chest, and it seems like it was spinning for quite some time.

There is no reason to go because it is a walk. I carry my luggage here, so there's no need to return to my room right now, and I've finished shopping, so I don't need to cool the store. Step on the cobblestones to enjoy the night of the city where you live. People were coming and going, but when they entered the back alley, they quickly became quiet. Perhaps because of the cool breeze alone, the feeling when I was drinking together was somewhat calm, and this kind of quiet atmosphere seemed to be preferable. I think it might have been strange.

A half moon is floating in the narrow night sky between buildings. It casts a light and there is no streetlight but the feet are bright. Angelin walked with a light gait humming. I've also parted this town for a while. Returning from Tornella will take you on a longer journey. I think that kind of time is precious in such a way.

Step on the cobblestones one by one. When he just came to Tokyo and was still a 12-year-old daughter, he walked on a stone like this. It was winter. In Tornella, winter was usually housed in the house, but in Orphen, even if there is snow on the road, someone can clean and walk. I was surprised that the environment was quite different even in the same northern country.

He seemed to be gradually approaching the hills while walking without hesitation. I suddenly came out of the open place. It's almost midnight, so there's nobody except Angeline. It is a small open space with good prospects, and the wind is going away.

There are no sentry soldiers and no tramps. It seems quiet and you can clearly hear the sound of your breathing. I saw white moonlight shining on the roof of the houses. Beyond that was a vast plain, with a distant ridge of the mountain, and crushed clouds over it. Coupled with the cool air, Angelin looked at it in a somewhat transparent mood. Seemed to be able to see very far.

I looked to the north. My hometown is in that direction, and my family is spending time in Tornella while I am doing this now. It was strange when I thought about it. My nose became itchy and a big yawn came out. I thought I should return.

I suddenly felt a strange sign from behind. The head, which was supposed to be drunk, instantly became clear, and Angelin turned around and held his eyes open.

"Well, you ...!"

A man in a white robe stood. It is a figure facing the Imperial City. I can't see my face as a shadow because I'm wearing my hood so deeply, but it's true. It was Schweiz, the Blue Flame of Disaster.

No, no sword. Angeline immediately put his hand on the belt dagger.

"Freeze"

Schweiz said. It's a cold voice. Angelin paused, gazing at the opponent as if watching him. My head cannot keep up with the sudden appearance of my nemesis. But not when you are confused.

"... What is it?" "What is it?"

Schweiz's mouth seemed to laugh.

"Don't you just say that you don't know what you're going to do in the imperial city?" "... Revenge? So bother to here ..."

Angelin's feet suddenly glowed. Angeline opens his eyes and jumps up quickly. A magic circle spread at your feet, and a blue fire pillar erupted. The tip of my hair creased with a clicking sound.

"If that's the case ... I won't forgive you!"

As soon as he landed, Angelin kicked the ground and jumped to Schweiz. Schweiz quickly reached his chest. He shook, and Angelin's dagger shook. Space transfer.

"What!"

Schweitz, who appeared behind him, crossed his arms in front of his body, with his hand pointing towards Angelin. When I thought the pale light had blinked, a flash of the same color blew out. Angelin rolls over the ground and dodges. Still, cuts ran on his arms and cheeks, and fresh blood bleed.

Nevertheless, Angelin heads back to Schweiz with a dagger again. But as Angelin approaches, perhaps a transfer magic, Schweiz disappears and moves quickly behind Angelin. Schweiz casually attacked Angelin. Angelin flashed one after another without giving him time to reposition, and several magic circles emerged in the air, emitting fire and lightning.

But Angelin is not an ordinary user. He was able to dodge the potentially fatal attack with terrible body movements, and kept everything to a scratch. Still, I cannot deny the feeling of defense.

"Fuck……"

Angelin hit her tongue. At the very least, if you have a sword, you can fight more decently. Schweiz slightly relaxed his mouth, watching Angelin breathing away.

"I'm not outstretched, but ... I'm really good at arms." "I'm lying and playing ..."

Angelin glares at Schweiz. I'm not going to lose so much if I'm defensive, but I'll end up in the end. Swordsmen are overwhelmingly advantageous if they are swordsmen and magicians. But that's not the case with Schweiz. Spatial transitions are very cumbersome. Nevertheless, do not kill yourself immediately. Even though I'm out of hand, I feel something strange, but maybe it is. Otherwise, there is no explanation. While holding a dagger, he measured his distance.

"... What are you planning? Make the Demon King a human ..."

Schweiz laughed at him.

"What's funny ..." "Is it scary to know that you're a Demon King?"

Angeline chewed her lips.

"I'm not scared ... I don't care about that." "Do you really think so?" "Noisy!"

Angeline kicked the ground. Immediately, she shook a thin dagger and shook a dagger, but Schweitz moved a little backward and evaded the attack. The mouth under the robe is loose so as to ridicule.

"Is it proof that the star is caught?" "No such thing ...!"

I'm not scared. Angelin really thinks so. However, Schweiz's strangely open-minded language spelled Angeline's tantrum. That's why I say it roughly. It seemed to be hitting the star, and I was more irritated. Did he drink a little too much and his emotions became easier to excite? Glance at Schweiz with a sharp glance.

"Your mother, Shal, and Byak suffered because of you. I won't forgive you."

Schweitz snorted his nose, blew off the robe, and pointed his hands at Angelin.

"Do you hate me or do you want to kill me? Try killing me."

Angelin ran with a dagger. Go around in a large arc and aim for Schweiz's blind spot. But before Angelin closed down, Schweiz flashed and deployed various magic circles to keep Angelin close. Onslaught. Despite that, Schweiz cannot attack Angelin. It seemed out of hand, which further frustrated Angeline. Schweitz smiled with a frivolous smile.

"Such a" black haired warrior "can't do anything without his friends."

Angeline repositioned her dagger but was discouraged. I have a strange feeling from a while ago. Did Schweiz, who faced the Imperial City, mock his opponent like this? At that time, there was always an expressionless, few words, and a sharp piercing atmosphere. But now apparently they are provoking Angelin.

I don't know which one is the time of the imperial city or now, but those who know him tell him that he is a ruthless and astute man. Then, it's hard to imagine that Schweiz is the present. If this were acting, you would have been provoking yourself for some purpose. I can't ride it. In the first place, there is no victory even if you fight as it is.

Angelin shook his head. It is useless. Keep your eyes clouded with anger. Remember what Dad says. Muttering small like ruminating in mouth.

"If you can't escape right away when you meet someone who doesn't win, you'll have to keep your way out and move your opponent ..."

A pale flash ran. Angelin dodges with a surprise. But the flash penetrated Angelin's right shoulder like a spear. You can see the burning pain spreading and the clothes getting wet with blood.

「――Tsu!」

All right, bones have not been beaten. Angelin will judge it in an instant, avoiding all the flashes and magic that came later. I moved my right arm. It hurts quite a bit, but not enough to raise your arm. He regained his dagger and leaned down to look at Schweiz. Angelin, who has been through several shambles, was calm. Especially if you remember Bergrich, you won't be engulfed by emotion or fear.

Smiles disappeared from Schweiz's mouth, as if he felt Angelin's appearance changed. It emits a cold and ruthless atmosphere as if it were in the Imperial City. Angelin, by contrast, laughed at it.

"... would you want to kill me?" "Can you kill me?"

Several magic circles emerged around Schweiz. The magic power provokes the wind and blows. Angelin was opening her eyes and looking at Schweiz. It provokes fighting from the whole body and gives you the intimidation to fly if you have a chance. So Schweitz seemed more nervous than ever. The magic circle and the magic that comes out of it were blind, I knew in previous battles. Schweiz's real identity is that pale flash. It penetrates the body faster and sharper than a magic bullet. You can't live without your heart and head.

At the same time as the magic circle glowed, fire, wind, and thunder struck. Angelin dodge small. Light and pale light ran as if to hide behind them.

"!"

Jumped. The lower you stand, the deeper you go, and you can go farther than usual. A flash ran through where Angelin was.

"……What!?"

Schweitz screamed, unusual for him. Angelin, thought to be fighting back, jumped backwards and turned his heels back and fled like a rabbit. He rushed into the alley in no time, turning around the corner and disappearing.

"Ore!"

Angelin ran, listening to Schweitz's shouting behind him. It went well. I did not intend to fight back from the beginning. Of course, it would be best if it could be stopped here, but I don't have a sweet idea that I can win in situations where there are only daggers. There is no victory in such an open place. If the rewards were to win, the only option would be to use the terrain and surroundings to make a surprise.

"... but ..."

After all I miss my favorite sword. Just because it's in your hand gives you a different sense of security. Given that, is it strange to get a new sword in the east? But even the Belgryph used his favorite sword and Graham's sword well. I can do it myself. You may open up a new frontier called the two-sword style.

I was thinking about a strange heartwarming habit, and the exit of the alley shook, and a white robe appeared. It seems that Schweiz has been wrapped around by space transition. The hand pointed here glows pale.

"Yaba"

Angelin kicked the ground and jumped. Kick the building wall and jump to the opposite building wall. I intend to go up to the roof.

"It's bad to jump"

Schweitz ruthlessly turned his hand to Angelin. The light becomes stronger.

Angelin immediately grabbed the flowerpot in the building window and threw it. The flowerpot was shattered and shattered on the way, but its fragments fell into Schweiz, which stopped his movement a bit. Meanwhile, Angelin climbed on the roof of the building and sprinted, shuffling the roof tiles.

The moonlight is falling all over. The shadow bends and stretches along the roof tiles. Angelin was jumping from roof to roof.

"Whatever ... I have to join everyone ..."

Angelin turned his eyes off because he had a grand drinking party. A sore shoulder hurts.

The white robe shook a little earlier. Angelin hits her tongue. Spatial transitions are terrible. Before the flash comes, the pale light shines, so it's only saving time.

At the same time that Schweiz was shining, Angelin jumped off the roof. He landed while killing the momentum, and looked around. Looks like you're on the main street. Although not in good shape, he is steadily approaching Anessa's house.

Angelin, who came down from above, was surprised at how drunk she was and had her eyes black and white.

"sorry!"

Angelin runs around the night town, taking care of the surroundings, but without slowing down. Cold air stabbed in my chest. There are many people around here. It's a little late at night, but that doesn't mean no one.

What will Schweitz do? He doesn't seem to like flashy movements, but will he involve the public? If you really want to kill Angelin, you'll be willing to sneak in, but doubts have swirled over why you've suddenly set off now. The way is too rough for mere revenge.

But that's not the case when thinking about extra things. If you are distracted by your doubts, you will be killed. I hate my opponent, but my skills are real. He asked his colleagues to cooperate and grab his sword, and from the other side he said, "Oh!" When I saw them, I saw Anessa and others headed for Lucille, heading for me.

"Everybody!"

Before Marguerite finished, Angelin jumped at Marguerite and shouted.

"Sword! I don't have my sword !?" "Huh? What's what ... Wow, Ange, you're tattered! Until the blood!" "After the talk! Schweitz came!"

With that statement, the friends opened their eyes. Nevertheless, they will regain their belongings and immediately pay attention to their surroundings. Miriam, with a sleeping eye, shook his head while holding his cane.

"Schweiz ....? Schweiz !? That's a lie, why !?"

Everyone looks ahead of Yakumo's gaze. White robes were lit by the traffic lights.

"Avoid!"

Angelin shouted, hugging Miriam and jumping sideways. Miriam shouts, "Hey." After flashing, several pale flashes pierced. The Yakumo squints with a spear holding it.

"It's a bad day ..." "Sherara, beibe"

Lucille rings the sixth string. Anessa hits her tongue.

"Damn, I don't bring any bows ... only at such times."

He always keeps the benefits, but tonight he feels like he's left in the room because of the banquet and the sense of security at home. Nevertheless, there are Miriam's wands that can be used for other purposes than weapons, yakmo's spears, which are disgusting when left in other people's homes, and Marguerite swords that are not drunk.

"Don't go down! I'll kill you!"

Marguerite wielded his sword and stepped forward with a quick gesture. But Schweiz immediately deployed his magic circle, stopping Marguerite approaching like a gale. Flames and lightning struck the eaves of shops along the street, flashing pale flashes across the ground, damaging the ground and building walls. The wild horses who had been watching for a long time screamed and escaped.

"Yakumo-san, lend it" "Oh, use it"

Yakumo received a sword on her waist as a secondary accessory, and Angelin stepped forward. Marguerite and the two headed for Schweiz, but Schweitz was more intense in his magic than he had before and couldn't keep them together.

"Well, that's just how powerful it is, and why is it OK?"

Miriam muttered. If you're a normal wizard, you're finally running out of magic. While protecting the two wizards from magic, the yakumo yelled.

"Lucille! What do you want while I prevent you! Hold it for a long time!" "Waiting for a moment.

Lucille, who was singing the sixth string in a humming song, was trying something out of it, but he nodded as he decided. Start singing like singing.

"Blink the stars, the swell of the galaxy, the power first, then the power, then sleep."

The sound of the sixth string increased with a strange sound. The amplified sound wave shakes the air. As it spread around Lucile, Schweiz's magic circle lost its radiance and the magical power was reduced. Miriam pricks his eyes.

"A great magic to suppress the magic? Hey, Lucile could do such a thing." "Ugu .... It's so strong.

Lucile strummed the six strings, oozing fat sweat on his forehead. It seems difficult to completely suppress Schweiz's magic. But I had enough time to dive in. Angelin shouts holding a sword.

"Set up at once! Together! Marie!"

And kicked the ground. Marguerite heads into Schweiz from the opposite direction. Yakumo also ran forward with a spear. Miriam raises his cane.

"A series of ecliptic light beams in the heavens, one particle wakes up and falls into the heat shimmering on the ground."

Anessa pulled out the knife and dropped it over Schweiz. Lightning falls from the roaring thundercloud to the knife. Schweiz's movement stops in the dazzling lightning.

"Ah ah ah!"

Angelin swung his sword. Cut Schweitz's hand, which was extended forward, from his elbow. Marguerite's sword pierced his side. Schweitz drip blood from his mouth and still turn his remaining arm towards Angelin.

「――Tsu!」

Angelin turned over. A pale flash flashed on the thighs. At the same time, the spider of Yakumo penetrates Schweiz's chest.

"Stop ...!"

Angelin slashed up against the sword. The blade slashed the throat. Schweiz fell on his back, sprinkling blood.

The pale light and the magic circle have disappeared, and the darkness of the night, the tranquil stillness, and the moonlight have returned. Angelin stuck in her knees while breathing on her shoulder. We hear strange breathing sounds. It eventually became inaudible.

"... won?" "Oh, that's it ..."

Yakumo looked down at Schweitz with a weird face. Marguerite is standing up as confused. Angelin stood up with her head tilted.

The food turned up and I saw a face that I couldn't see. Angelin gasped involuntarily.

"Eh ... Ishmer, why?"